Best Pulse Rate Poems
.He walked in silence
to the corner of my heart
He lit a candle~ fire
in a room once damp and dark
His words were gently spoken
His love was loud and clear
His arms were unexpected
A fearless Chevalier
My strength was getting weaker
My pulse~rate running low
He sheltered my emotions
and fortified his soul
He helped me win the battle
against solitude's blade
His kiss bestowed upon me
His palm upon my faith
A faith of a new promise
on paths of pastel hues
Of jasmine scents and marigolds
Of Sunsets in the blues.
His fragile limbs in a caged body
seeking proteins from ivy drips
vulnerable fears hushed by whirring darkness
paranoia draped in wavering existence of malady
sea of sick humans hanging like leaves from willow
mitigated by prayers of angels in white coats
yet lowered pulse rate in hopeful daylight
but his sumptuous mind holds the key to freedom
in deepest slumber his twisted cage breaks free
arising hopes float in ropes of subconscious mist
his smiling shadow traces whispers of memories
he sways his brittle fingers in ecstasy
shapes of smoke growing as titans in silence
his love is a ghost that the others can't see
exploding stars in topaz lit utopia paint
charcoal brush adorning sparkling bristles of love
colourful patterns on canvas of blank memory
flashing waves entrancing visions of kisses alight
blankets of amnesia in existence but he dances
on a hustling vintage platform emerging in fog
breeze in his red shirt chasing scarlet sunsets
he boards a crimson wagon longing for a journey
holding roses for Aphrodite in the land of swans
simmering in flashes of blooming glitters.
Rising dawn clicks the buttons in his mind
blank memories, ivy drips lock him away
in a caged body his fragile limbs rest
nobody knows he visits a soothing paradise
fog curls under his pillow in deep oceans
till slithering hazy sapphire nights arrive
July 20, 2020
Delirium Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Kai Michael Neumann
~Premiere Contest Winner: 1st Place
I remember every minute of the first day we met,
It was raining, coming in to the reception you got wet,
At a mutual friend’s wedding, you came with a date,
You sat next to me, this was our destiny and fate!
You flirted outrageously with me from the start,
Love at first sight, cupid’s arrow reaching each heart.
You spilled your red wine on my skimpy evening dress,
You apologised my new dress looked an absolute mess.
But I had to quiet my pulse rate, which I instantly felt,
Cupid was in control, causing my heart to melt.
I fell madly in love that magic filled fascinating night,
I loved you from the moment you came into my sight,
You asked me to dance, I looked at you quizzically,
Oh don’t worry about Mary, you answered instantly,
She wanted to attend a Greek wedding and break plates,
Just a friend, certainly not one of my dates.
You kissed me goodnight on my cheek as we both left,
In my diary that same night I accused you of theft,
You had stolen my heart, my soul, and my senses,
I had let down my guard, there were no more fences.
The following day I got a huge bunch of red roses,
I love you, said the card, I was on fire, no amount of hoses
Could put this girl down, I was in a complete daze,
Everything misty with love, I was walking through haze.
You had to do a three week army camp, no cell phones
Then, so I just had to wait in nether land zones.
What happened we don’t know, to this day ourselves blame,
We were in love, but silly, aren’t all youngsters the same,
We should have got married then, but it took many years
Married, divorced, each with a son, met up with heartfelt tears,
Got married 6 months later, with family and friends present,
A very ecstatic couple, this lady and gent!
You live in each dream,wish,need,want and desire,
You live in the flames of my burning passionate fire.
You live in every Handsome kind guy,that i greet.
You live in every pair of warm eyes,my eyes meet.
You live in the sweetest of smiles,melting my cold
distant ice.You live in each memory,in every bright hope,
for the future to be.You are the classic violin of angels'melody,
Soft, gentle music to me.You live in my pulse rate,in every beat
of my heart,You are part of my life,You are part of me,I loved you
right from the start.You are my fresh air,my breath,my muse,
my most special verse.You are my one only Love.
Charma
Good health
sure wealth.
Heart beats
love greets.
Brain zest
thoughts best.
Face glows
praise shows.
Hands serve
Strong nerve.
Feet fly
steps high.
Firm bones
skill hones.
Pulse rate
joy’s state.
Cells cope
life’s hope.
Saved soul
best goal.
Spirit
stays fit.
Wellness
gladness.
Smooth veins
blood reigns.
Mind light
faith might.
Great lift
God’s gift.
It is the unsettling feeling of uneasiness, the unseen
Presence that quickens your pulse rate, are you being
Watched, what lies in the darkened hallows of the
Black shadows?
Why does the whispering wind scream beware, into
My inner ears consciousness, making the blood
Within mine veins run icy cold, light to the touch
Invisible finger tips brush against my bare exposed
Neck, yet no one is there, just the chill in the night’s air.
Then in the hushed silence every sound stops dead,
There is absolutely no breeze, nature seems frozen in
A complete quite stasis freeze of stillness, a rigidity
I’ve never experienced before.
I’m a human statue paralyzed in place, motionless
Just waiting for something to happen, should I
Flee or stay, my mind races with a stood cold’s
Adrenaline's rush, but for God’s sake I’m completely
Unable to move!
What is the definition of reality, as the lights
Flickering, and my four walls of living shelter
Shudder, I’m forced to question sanity vs.
Insanity, thin grows the line of realism!
Dualities cabinet doors swing wide open,
As the plates of life’s routine smash, against
The walls of ethereal existence.
A trickster’s spirit is this wild raw force, of angers
Power unleashed, this poltergeist whom lashes
Out me, from his deadly zones terrorizing abyss.
In fears screaming, I yell what do you want
From me, and It responds in a terrifying
Voice, Get out this is my house!
In a flashes rude awaking, the spell of motionlessness,
Is broken, the captive hostage is released, I’m free
At last to run, and I do so without questioning’s
Reasoning, never to look back, never to challenge
My decision, for it is his house, this poltergeist,
May he dwell in his own living hell forever?
Do you not believe my story, for I care not?
For I’m sound in both mind and of body,
Once a none believer now a born again
Spiritual being, who realizes the other side
Does exist, and it has touched my life
With voracitie's true evil.
BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN
Susie’s cheeks glowed, her face burning with desire
She began licking her ruby red lips with expectation
So sure tonight was going to be THE night
Susie had waited so so long for this moment …
She was certain she wasn’t going to be disappointed
When she saw me her pupils dilated
She was feeling hot, so damned hot
Beads of sweat began to form on her brow
Her long dark hair stuck to her forehead
She brushed it away with a flick of her hand
Her pulse rate quickened
She reached out and held me in her hand
Her probing fingers examining every inch
She opened her mouth
Pearly white teeth gripped and she bit so hard
YES! YES! YES! YES! Her fiancé screamed,
He knew how much this moment meant to her ….
After five years Susie had finally won the National Chili eating contest!
Contest – How hot was it! – John Lawless
07~23~15
Dear Bob,
I see you here in poetry class each day
And always imagine us sharing a kiss
I’m shy, not one to put on a display
But not to reach out would be remiss
The feelings I’ve been holding inside
Are accompanied by some fantasies
I imagine our wedding, being your bride
But when I try to talk to you, I freeze
You’re such a hunk and a quarterback too!
I cheer for you during every game
There’s no way to ignore a love so true
But I doubt you even know my name
I’ll be at the dance, wearing a teal dress
So if you don’t already have a date
Let’s slow dance and share a tender caress
Go ahead and kiss me, raise my pulse rate
A more handsome classmate I’ve never seen
Your big, blue bedroom eyes are so dreamy
If another Soup gal looks your way, I’ll turn green
So seek me out and we’ll make your car steamy
Love,
Your Secret Admirer
*Written by Carolyn Devonshire for Michael’s “Passing a Love Note” contest
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Pen's Broadcasting Brilliance
21st century's Poet
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I wonder how my minding heart contains
The flow of sick love caused by thoughts of you
When space fist length it is shaped to remain
With rooms designed to cherish only few.
How did you managed for center you reached
Breaking divisions, hindering new claims-
To enter my control freedom you ditched
Then replaced the blood running thru my veins.
By love's right, a mechanic you become,
The pulse rate signaling I'm still alive,
A warmth melting liquids for priceless sum
Sending me nerves of unexpected vibes.
With circulatory system combined
My source of life- you own your heart and mine.
Good morning! Wake up now… greet this day with joyous wow
God is good --- to Him, bow; trust His heart, He knows how!
Get up now, today’s great… exercise; check pulse-rate
Be well-fit midst health’s state; don’t get caught in sleep’s bait!
Enjoy life, keep glowing; with faith’s work, go sowing
Win God’s smile in doing; help others; grace, showing!
Lose not hope; stand up strong; choose to love; right the wrong
Worship God; sing praise song with true friends you belong!
From downfall, you arise; call to God with your cries
His answers of surprise cheer you up from pain-tries!
Continue with God’s might... pressing on upward height
Ever pray; show your plight, thank always His bright light!
Stay faithful, God’s servant; He blesses with grand grant
Providing need and want, making you triumphant!
*Psalm 73:1 Truly God is good...
Carpe Diem in Couplet form
August 7, 2018
Edited on May 1, 2020
1st place, "BRIAN'S CHOICE 1,any form,any theme" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 5/3/2020.
Playing cat and mouse were Beauty and the Beast
Right up to the moment the harvest moon ceased
To shine, that is, autumn winds ushered dark clouds
Even amber leaves were cloaked by misty shrouds
Alone on the terrace, Beast’s hand reached to her
Unfamiliar feelings in Beauty did stir
The masquerade party on All Hallows Eve
Beauty caught in his web, seeking no reprieve
Clouds now cast aside, moonbeams danced in the skies
Pulling his mask, Beauty unveiled Beast’s disguise
Seeing sensual eyes, her pulse rate increased
Conquered by longing for a man she’d called Beast
By Carolyn Devonshire for Michael’s “Falling in Love in the Fall contest
September 24, 2011
Magnetic field not on display
Attraction like a cabaret
Resonates across the room
All five senses in full bloom
Temperatures internal rise
When a line is drawn with eyes
To lock in sight for me does turn
A spark into a full blown burn
It only takes a second too
There's no one else who does but you
My pulse rate pounds a beat in 4
64th notes, wanting more
tracing lines of silver rope
spine takes form, a balanced act
my feline limbs hang mid- air…
nine more lives i count
treading on wire like cat's float
high up where spotlight grows dim,
pulse rate syncs with timed rhythm…
each step close to death
with delicate spin, arms flex
my body absorbed in heat
ending trail with circus roar…
danger waits next round
(c)
tightrope walker
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*dodoitsu---7,7,7,5
Circus Contest: David Williams
To E.M.T.’s a vital sign
Is something they can measure –
Your pressure, pulse rate, temperature –
Not data we can treasure.
But I would add one to the list
That I believe’s worthwhile;
To me, the most important sign
Has got to be the smile.
For when we’re feeling happy –
With no sickness, grief or stress,
Our face reflects that knowledge
With a grin we can’t suppress.
It isn’t fair that joy is something
Life cannot entitle
Yet I would say it manifests
In signs that sure seem vital.